We were both exausted from the passionate love making that we fell asleep in each others arms.
He woke me up with mind altering kisses as we again began to explore the magic that had transpired between us earlier.
We explored each other with our hands, eyes, and mouths. With each touch, we brought each other to new heights. With each look, we memorized each others bodies. With each kiss, we tasted the flavors of each other.
Quickly we rode the waves of passion to heights never before reached by mankind. Thrusting and moving in a mutual rhythm known only to us.
Finally we achieved the ultimate glory of love making. Collapsing in each others arms. Totally spent, we fell asleep once again in each others arms.
This time, I awoke before him and put on the robe hanging on the back of the door. It was a few sizes too big, but it would do for the moment.
I wandered into the kitchen, looking for something to fix us for dinner. Before I found anything to fix, he walked into the kitchen.
"Don't bother with cooking, we'll order some pizza and have it delivered. That is, if you don't mind?" He added the question with an amused look on his face.
"No, I don't mind. Not at all." I replied with a smile on my lips. "I'm a horrible cook anyways."
Then we both laughed.
After eating, and relaxing in front of the t.v., I looked at him with a rather serious look on my face.
"What are we going to do when you have to go back to Toronto to tape the show?" I asked him sadly.
"Maybe you could come with me?" He asked with a hopeful smile on his sexy lips.
"Well, how about we just take things one day at a time and see what happens?" He asked seriously with his accent teasing my senses. Then he bent his head down and kissed my lips gently.
"Oui, cheri?" He asked softly between drugging kisses.
"Oui!" I sighed letting myself be swept away in his masculinity.